Chapter 3122 (1/2)

According to the law, Yulong mine will send a batch of jade seeds every ten days, which is the biggest source of income of the clan. After that, these jade seeds will be distributed to each disciple.

But now, it's been half a month now. The latest batch of jade seeds has not been sent. Naturally, sun Jianfang will pay attention to it.

I thought it was just because of the weather. I delayed a little for a day or two, but it has exceeded the limit for five days. This is not right.

To send Ling Han, not an elder, is to establish his prestige as a Taoist.

Only when we have more things to do can we gain prestige and be convincing.

”This is Fubing.” Sun Jian handed Ling Han a piece of paper with yellow color and antique color. ”If you really want to encounter great danger, you should drop blood on it and throw it out.”

”Fu Bing?” Ling Han took the yellow paper and was surprised.

There are also such things in the yuan world, which can attach a part of one's combat power to props by special means, and throw it out against the enemy, which can produce terrible power.

However, it was not triggered by blood, but by divine will.

Sun Jianfang can also make Fubing?

”This is handed down from ancient times, and I found it in the ruins of ancient daozong.” Sun Jianfang explained, ”there are not many such Fu soldiers, and because they are too old, their power should also be weakened. They can only attack with ten pulses.”

What does ten pulse mean?

Secret power out!

Therefore, this is obviously just a piece of paper, but it can produce great power.

Sun Jianfang was still very precious to Ling Han. He gave him a ten pulse level Fu soldier. When he went to a small mine to investigate the situation, he should have no problem.

”Well, I'll set out at once.” Ling Han nodded.

He is now in the early stage of the six channels, but his strength is as high as 17000 Jin, which is comparable to that of the early eight veins. With the monkey boxing and Li Changdan's words, even if there is no boundary suppression, he is barely able to fight.

Therefore, with a piece of Fu Bing, he is full of confidence.

”Go ahead, be careful.” Sun Jianfang waved.

Ling Han went back to his residence and made some repairs. He refused the suggestion that the maid should accompany him. He took the sword and went down the mountain.

With Li Changdan's long-term contacts, even if his reputation has fallen sharply, he should never underestimate the fact that he is still alive.

This guy, I'm not going to give up such a good chance.

Ling Han didn't think he had a chance to win unless he lost his Fubing.

This is the last move.

Ling Han thought about it for a while and began to take a detour, shuttling through the mountains and forests, and running on the road that no one was taking.

Now he has more than 10000 kg of power. It is much easier to climb mountains and mountains than before. It took him a little effort. Two days later, he came to the Yulong mine cave.

Because of this mine, a village has been built here. The miners usually eat and live here, and they can only go back to the town once in a while.

Of course, all the miners here are ordinary people. Only 13 supervisors are disciples of the ancient Taoism sect. One of them is the leader. He has eight channels of cultivation, and his strength is not weak. If he sits here, he can be killed with one blow when a tiger comes.

Ling Han came to the village and immediately felt strange.

Even if it was afternoon, the miners should be working in the cave, but there was no sound in such a big village. It was as quiet as a ghost village, which naturally made people feel wrong.

What about the people?

If the miner is not here, someone has to cook.

Ling Han walked in the village and held the long sword in his hand. Although he didn't master any sword technique, he still had better hold the sword in this case.

Whew, the mountain breeze is blowing. It's the weather in September, but I feel cold.